Chapter 171 Night Talk
At noon the next day, Zhuo Yuming appeared on Jiuyang Mountain.
He came here to find Zhu Yuan.
On the one hand, as Shu Jinran's only friend, even if he was a friend, he could be reasonable when he left and said hello. On the other hand, Shu Jinran was in a hurry and could not explain to Zhu Yuan, so he simply said to her by herself.
When Shu Jinran returned to the room the night before, he told him that there was something extremely important to leave Qixia Prefecture. Moreover, when he would return this time, it is still unknown.
She did not mention the purpose of her actions, and Zhuo Yuming did not ask much. She just handed over a piece of the messenger jade pendant she bought on the way to Qixia Prefecture to communicate with each other. Although the pure martial artist could not activate the messenger weapon, Grandma Li next to her was obviously a mountain monk and could do it for her.
Shu Jinran and the other two seemed extremely urgent to travel. When it was lightly dawn, they set off from Jinghu to the nearest ferry.
On the way to Jiuyang Mountain, Zhuo Yuming was always speculating in his heart about Shu Jinran's father's identity.
At the third update last night, he was meditating in the room and received a message from Sui Jin.
Zhuo Yuming stood up and rushed to a foothill ten miles away from Jinghu Lake. Sure enough, he saw an old man in black sitting under a tree drinking.
Zhuo Yuming walked to Sui Jin and sat down. The old man did not say anything, but handed a pot of wine. After Zhuo Yuming took it, he uncovered the mud and started drinking. The two of them drank silently until they saw the bottom of the two pots of wine. No one took the lead in spitting out a word.
After drinking all the wine in his hand, Zhuo Yuming took out two pots of wine from his arms and handed it to Sui Jin. It was the most famous demon blood wine in the demon-suppressing city.
"Since my lady has never mentioned her life experience to you, I will not talk too much. But what I want to remind you is that with your current ability, it may be difficult to get into the eyes of my master. Although my lady has a very tense relationship with her master, she does not agree with her. You don't have to think about your affairs."
Halfway through the second pot of wine, Sui Jin finally started talking.
Zhuo Yuming was unknown if he could do it, but he was still drinking silently, his eyes full of the bright moon in the mountains.
"When I was in Zhongshenzhou, what I said was not to let you retreat when you see the difficulties. At least you must have the realm of the earth immortals to be qualified to propose marriage to the Lord. Otherwise, with your current Dongxuan cultivation level, when you see the Lord, you will be afraid that you will be dismembered by the lady's admirers."
Sui Jin also looked at the silence of the young people around him and said without looking at the mountains in the distance, as if he was just talking to himself, and there was no such person beside him.
Zhuo Yuming stopped his movements, turned his head slightly, and watched the old martial artist who had been disliked since the beginning of the meeting.
He noticed the gaze beside him, and the old man who had always had a cold face suddenly raised a faint smile.
"To be honest, I am basically pleasing to you, at least much more pleasing to my incompetent apprentice. I don't object to the lady likes you, but if you make it too smooth, it may not be a good thing. Anyway, you will definitely be suppressed in the future, so I might as well help you hone it first, so I will be mentally prepared, and by the way, see how your boy's mind is."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuo Yuming's face was shocked, and Sui Jin's shocking reversal made him unable to believe it for a while.
This old man who can use the ninth-grade boxing spirit and eighth-grade boxing power to greet a junior Dongxuan is extremely optimistic about himself? His previous difficulties were all aimed at making people prepare for the difficulties in the future?
"Of course, you put my husband's water in front of the lady every time, and I was really happy when I punched."
Looking at Zhuo Yuming's shocked look, Sui Jin couldn't help laughing.
What is ginger or old spicy?
It just makes you vomit three liters of blood and can't stand bed, and you still have to hold your breath and say thank you to me in a regular manner.
As expected, Zhuo Yuming stood up and stood still, clasped his fists to Sui Jin and said, "I have misunderstood my senior before, but I feel guilty. I am so grateful for the senior's care and suggestions."
It is undoubtedly good to say, but the expression on his face is like someone who has eaten a manure but is covered with his mouth and can't even spit it out. It is really satisfying.
When Sui Jin was in a good mood, he drank the strong wine in his hand and felt that the taste of the wine seemed much more mellow than before.
"I heard from the lady that your parents died early and the teacher has already been transformed. Remember to find an elder to accompany you to the door in the future. Although the master doesn't care much about these red tape, the lady is the only pearl in the hand of the master after all, and the situation should not be careless."
Sui Jin raised his head and took another big sip of wine, and then said, "The old lady is so gentle. The Lord can't help much, and it depends on you. But I can still suppress a few of the other little boys, at least to ensure that you have fewer dirty and pickled troubles when you come to the door."
Zhuo Yuming smiled and bowed again. This time he spoke a lot more sincerely: "The younger generation will thank Senior Sui first. Respect Senior!"
After saying that, the wine pot was raised high, and the slightly turbid wine poured down.
Under the moonlight, a white dress raised her head and drank it hard, showing her heroic spirit.
After drinking, Sui Jin stood up and left. Zhuo Yuming did not return to Xiaozhu, Jinghu, but sat quietly under the tree alone.
The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the wild grass is deserted. Sitting alone in a white dress.
Zhuo Yuming had already speculated about Shu Jinran's life experience.
If a ninth-grade martial artist is a escort, his father's identity will naturally be noble and prominent. In connection with what the Sui and Jin said earlier, it is obvious that the other party must be the core high-level of a top sect, and it must be at the peak level of the land gods. Otherwise, how could it be at least the realm of the earth immortals to reach its eye-catching threshold?
As for Shu Jinran's relationship with him was extremely cold, it must be because of her deceased mother. It is very likely that the old-fashioned plot of the gods who fell in love with the mortal woman when they left the mountain, but had to abandon their wife due to the situation in the sect.
However, no matter what, human ethics are more important than anything else, and no matter how tense the relationship between father and daughter is, it cannot change the fact that blood is thicker than water.
If she wants to become a fairy couple with Shu Jinran, she naturally cannot avoid her biological father, who is of great origin.
Fortunately, he and Shu Jinran are both practitioners. At present, one of them is in their early forties and the other is in their late thirties, and for monks and martial artists, they are indeed extremely worthy of the word "young". The realm of the earth immortal is like a thing in his pocket, but it is just a matter of time. As for the matchmaker mentioned by Sui Jin just now, it is really not possible. At worst, they can only ask Feng Xing or the sword saint to come forward.
Chapter completed!